Jackie was dressed in the worst of her clothes, as she also looked around for edible plants. She had some dandelion in her bag, and now she looked for something else.
Rations were never enough, and she didn't want to depend on her fans to feed her. They usually provided a few extra things, but she learned a long time ago to never depend on others.
She kept her head down, and didn't speak much. Colored folk were a rare sight these days.